The Lady’s Sickly Husband

Ning Shaoqing's death, the corner of the corner, he boycotted his anger.

I want to start, the family is the family, the future home, how beautiful!

Today, in only one year, it fell to this situation.

After giving him a knife, it was actually his kinder, his sage, and his trust did not pass ...

why? why……

Hate! Hate! Hate!

"Who hits you, you teach the harvest, it is the meaning of the sky, can the reading of the face can eat?"

Milous Snow is still waiting for his rebuttal, preparing a big paragraph. It can be turned back, but it is seen that Ning Shaoqing has a blue-faced face.

In the eyes, such as the sword, actually, actually, is it hate? Is grief!

Her heart can not help but shrink, some regrets.

After all, what is the dynasty, the husband is the day.

Further, the readers have some sour stinky. He can't accept his own ideas, it is normal, and it is slightly in the slutty.

It's good to take him out, you can get a monk!

She learned in the mall for so many years, turned to the stairs, and she was as good as the light car.

Although it is a bit unwilling, it still stands, whispering is wrong, "Sorry, I just worked as a moment. I am a woman, if I have to get food every day, I have a long time, others don't say anything. The ridge bone must be less than behind.

So, at the same time, I am not good at the same time. This time, I have lost it, I will first negotiate with the husband next time. "

The apologies of Milous Snow have awakened Ning Shaoqing in the past.

Ning Shaoqing listened to her explanation, and thought about it, Mon Qian Xue said that it is true. He now has a wife, but also let Fang Xi's time to send rice, naturally it is a good gift.

This pro is too sudden, he is considering nothing.

Although this woman is not very good, there is no rules, but it is better to know some advanced retreat.

After a burst of silence, Ning Shaoqing asked for a long breath, stainful, "this time, it is not an example."

That sound is like a cello.

"My surname Ning, famous Qingqing. You said that my husband is, the husband is the title of the official, and the land of this village is still not good."

He is so self-reported, and the heart is flattering, and it is not a good fortune, and the heart of Milous Snow is coming down.

People respect me one foot, I respect people!

She is reluctant, one step, soft, "Well, Ok, Mr., you sleep, I will pick up my family, I don't call me."

Just packed up the kitchen, I heard someone entered the yard, she quickly greeted it.

"You have no good Lord, how can you get it up.

There are two small women who come with her, one of them, "Yeah, Ning Ni is what is going on, let us help, the township of the country, you don't have to be polite."

Another is sore, "But not, the little hand of the son of the lady is like a white jade. When you look at it, you haven't done it, you can't take a scorpion. In the day, Mr. Naku is formed, don't disappear. ...... "

"Hey! Just do this! Don't look at the place." Fang Zhuzi is a thick man, while smiling and screaming the little woman, pointing at the things you just put down.

"We are to give Mr. Ning, this is my family-based."

"this is……"

The other two young women also reported their own names and put things that they brought to the wooden board of the kitchen.

Several people gathered a few words, and several young women also mentioned the big package, the two young women said.

Milous Snow farmer is born, doing business, and finally squeezing the small boss, nature is not the brain. The individual sex of the individual is between her, all of which is all, all the eyes, the eyebrows, it is like her child has been high.

Fang Zizi lived next door, I have to leave a sorrowful snow cooking, and I will take it halfway by her half.

The sky is black, she has two children in her home, the man went to the pier for a day, come back and waited for the mouth, how can she have such a picture?

Far is not as close as neighbor.

She is now there is no distant relative. This pro neighbors are good, she can't make a good time, is a long time.

Fifteen students, sent things in addition to eggs, brown rice, Qing oil, green vegetables, corn, etc., there are several small bowls such as a small bowl of pottery.

It seems that the folk wind here is still quite simple.

She doesn't want to be rich, but the time is full.

She is tired of life, she is tired.

In the heart, her heart is in the heart, and although it is although these although all the winter, but it can support the month, and they can make some alone, and they can live it. .

It's not too early, do dinner, Ning Shaoqing is lying in bed, and the look is complex.

Seeing her dinner, I also sat up and ate some.

How to have a modern exquisite diet.

Milous Snow In order to grow up, it can be said that it is eating all over the Yangtze River. It usually hobbies the kitchen, even if it is ordinary eating, she will make a big difference.

Ning Shaoqing drinks millet porridge, and the eyes are bright, and there are some accidents.

Milous snow did not let this silk shine, the arc of the mouth is hook.

Conquer a man, start from conquering his stomach.

Packed up the bowl of chopsticks, she bleed himself a large pot of water, and I didn't wash well for many days.

It is already in the late autumn, and it is a little early. After the moonlight, she took her bed.

Unexpectedly, she just went to bed, the people in the bed were shocked to sit up and scared her.

"You, have you slept here?"

"I don't sleep this, how can I sleep?" Milous Snowy foggy water, then he would have a angry.

Is this the dislike of being gorgeous? !

This home, just a bed, a quilt, where can she sleep?

It is not that I have bored it to see my hand, this man, who wants to be odd, who is going to see? Her look, really like a piece of girl?

This small body board, it is 14 or five, or a minor girl, even if he has the hook, she will kick him down, it is good!

I don't want to be a matter, but I am disappointing is another thing. Milous snow face is black, one will be wrapped in the body, lying down. I thought, frozen this man who didn't have any eye.

Ning Shaoqing looked at the anger on her face, and the heart was also angry.

In the past, from time to time, there was a woman who wanted to climb his bed, and he was kicked by him, and a plate was served.

He can say that he is just the conditional reflection?